Money is like manure; it's not worth a thing unless it's spread around encouraging young things to grow.

For what human ill does dawn not seem to be alternative?

Life is an unbroken succession of false situations.

Comparisons of one's lot with others' teaches us nothing and enfeebles the will.

There is a land of the living and a land of the dead and the bridge is love, the only survival, the only meaning.

All excellence is equally difficult.

The highest tribute to the dead is not grief but gratitude.